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Lawrence jumped over the cashier with a stride, took Rogge's hand, and said solemnly: "Blue Eyes Club, welcome talents like you!"

"Ugh?"

"My God, after so many years, I finally found a lunatic, ah no, a talent." Lawrence cried with joy.

Roger suddenly felt something was wrong.

Could this be a pit?

Rogge muttered in his heart, it seems that the words of netizens cannot be believed.

The address of the club was not in the store, and Lawrence took Roger to the club building.

The society system of Royal Grotz College was born along with the college.Groz College was born during the Millennium War. In that era, hundreds of races fought against each other in the mainland of gods, and the human race, as a relatively weak race, had to face the embarrassment of perishing at any time.

In order to save the human race from danger, the magicians of the human race finally let go of the prejudices between the previous schools and united to form today's Groz College, and those former schools have become societies in the college.Except for the Dueling Club, almost all of the clubs in Grosz Academy today existed during the Millennium War.

If you look through the old papers of these clubs, you can even see that the founder of the club was a top magician who was written in the old magic textbooks, and he is also a famous figure in the Continent of Gods.

Like now.

Roger looked at the door of the Blue Eyes Club, the huge blue eye logo.

He is very familiar.

Because this is the sign of the eye of nirvana.

016 Casting Card Task

"Please come in, please come in."

Lawrence took out the key from his pocket: "The club is currently short of staff, and you have helped me a lot by joining."

Rogge glanced at Lawrence and thought he was a boy in the second grade, but maybe just as another member of the company, Irene (that is, the waiter at the store), said, Lawrence just had intermittent convulsions.

"There are only three people in the club?"

"Including the three of you." Lawrence pointed to each other, "When Lewis graduated, the department was actually about to be abolished."

"Then you formed a group and became idols?"

"What kind of idol." Lawrence shook his head and opened the door, "The three of us recruited another senior sister, formed a team, and won the runner-up in the college duel competition, so that the Blue Eyes Club survived."

Rogge raised his head, looked at the portraits of previous ministers on the wall, and suddenly said, "Then thank you."

"Huh?" Lawrence looked at Roger strangely, "Oh, by the way, I don't know your name yet."

"Roger, Roger Finch." Roger said.

"Finch? What a coincidence, it has the same surname as our first minister." Lawrence pointed to a portrait of a middle-aged man at the front, and said, "David Finch, the founder of the Blue Eyes Club, the predecessor of the Blue Eyes Club , is also the founder of the Royal Groz Academy. Speaking of which, he has the same surname as the legendary mage Ryan."

"...Haven't you ever thought that they are relatives?" Rogge said speechlessly.

"How can there be such a coincidence in the world, this continent of gods is not a small town or village. Ah ha ha, you can't say that you are the grandson of Archmage Ryan, right?" Lawrence patted Rogge on the shoulder enthusiastically.

"Eh..." Roger didn't know what to say for a moment.

Irene on the side directly covered her face.

The Blue Eyes Club was originally a magic society. The first few ministers were all well-known magicians in the mainland. After the ban on magic, the Blue Eyes Club declined rapidly. When the last minister, that is, [chestnuts will not save me], Can't even recruit members.

This Lewis can be regarded as a big shot. He was born in the Zhuka Academy. He led two cute newbies and a fisherman to the finals in the Academy Duel Competition surrounded by strong enemies. This incident not only saved the Blue Eyes Club, but also allowed Lewis to be recruited by the royal family, becoming the royal cardsmith and alternate member of the two dueling teams sent by the royal family.

Here we have to talk about the configuration of the Terran duel competition.There has never been any doubt about the one-on-one duel between individuals. In regular matches, due to the high initial blood volume of the dragons and elves, after negotiations between the human race and the orc race, the latter two participated in the form of a small team.

In fierce competitions, the pre-assembled decks will often appear weak due to the sudden reinforcement of the opponent's deck, or to deal with powerful enemies, it is necessary to adjust the deck at any time, so it is necessary to configure the team's casting card division.The magic card masters of the Holy Grace Empire have never been weak, but most of them lost because the card masters could not adjust and cast new cards according to the situation.

The best result in recent years seems to be when Lewis graduated last year and led a royal team to the tiebreaker in the group stage, but unfortunately, they still lost in the end.

"Only black tea, okay?" Lawrence asked with a smile while holding the teapot.

"Plain water, thank you."

"This is my very proud secret black tea."

"Plain water, thank you!" Roger emphasized again.

Lawrence put down the teapot in disappointment.Irene on the side began to clean the activity room.The activity room of the Blue Eyes Club is located on the ground floor of the club building, but fortunately, the scenery is good. Through the window, you can see the lake in the center of Gross College and the trees dancing in the wind by the lake.

"I came mainly for the formula of the magic card." Rogge said the purpose of joining the club, "Lewis told me that the formula of the magic card can be traded here."

"Yes, yes." Lawrence said, "Senior Lewis has left the formulas of many of his works as rewards for the club. As long as the members complete the corresponding tasks, they can look them up."

"Task? Club activities?"

"No." Lawrence said, "It's just private work. Although we forcibly preserved the club through the competition, because the number of people did not meet the standard, the funding of the academy has been stopped. We can only do private work to earn extra money."

"Two people don't need much money, do they?"

"But if there is no fresh blood." Irene said with a wry smile, "when the two of us graduate, this club will cease to exist. The minister spent all the money earned from the task on the promotion of the club. Unfortunately, There are only two of us..."

"Really?" Rogge looked up at the portrait of David Fincher at the front. If he remembered correctly, this seemed to be his ancestor...

Rogge took a sip of water and said, "Is there any magic card formula above 10 stars in the reward?"

"Yes." Lawrence nodded, "But there are still tasks to be done. I have a few jobs here...can you choose one?"

"Recipes above 10 stars should require a lot of points, right?" Rogge looked at the mission card in his hand. Above, this thing is a screenshot.

It seems that the Blue Eyes Club is an upward task.

"Three people don't need to be so particular about it." Lawrence said nonchalantly, drinking black tea, "As long as you help complete the task. Nun, this is the formula for the 10-star card [Fraud Dragon Kazzola]."

"Thank you." After receiving the formula, Rogge looked at the copy cards in his hand.

The scope of activities of the Blue Eyes Club is still limited to the academy. Most of the tasks are actually helping with moving things or doing homework, and there are also a lot of tasks to help copy homework.

I thought it was something like the Ministry of Service.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lawrence noticed Rogge's strange eyes.

"such a pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that you are not a beautiful girl with long black hair." Roger sighed.

Lawrence laughed loudly: "Don't think about teenagers, it's impossible to see beautiful girls here. You don't think that if you join the club, there will be some beautiful girls in your arms, right?"

"I'm just kidding. The flames are forcing the minister." Rogge joked casually, and then pulled out a copy card, "Just this task."

"I accept the formula." Rogge continued.

"Doing this?" Lawrence glanced at the task card.

"I'm from the Card Casting Academy. Is it normal to do card casting tasks?"

"But what he's asking for is a monster card with 10 stars or more." Lawrence said, "This was originally a business order from senior Lewis, but because of the World Series, he was pulled into internal training, so we let us hang it up. Here, I want to try my luck and get someone to pick it up, so I won't break the contract..."

"I just want to try a magic card with 10 stars and above, so why not do it. Didn't it say that the buyer provides the materials?" Rogge is actually interested in this, although there are a lot of precious materials in the lonely castle, But since it is a precious material, it is best not to waste it in hands-on experiments.

"But the buyer requires one card for acceptance first, and the materials for the next two cards plus the first card will be provided. 10-star materials are very precious."

"I think they are all normal materials." Roger pointed to the formula in his hand, he wanted to make this card.

"Hello." At this moment, a girl's cold greeting came from outside the door.

The three of them looked at the door together.

A white-haired, expressionless, peerless girl stood straight at the door and asked:

"Is this Uncle David Finch's Blue Eyes Club?"

017 Sophia

"The Blue-Eyes Club?" Lawrence replied, "It used to be called the Blue-Eyes Club. Hello, this beautiful girl, I am Lawrence Harvey, the head of the Blue-Eyes Club. Are you interested in joining our club, or come to publish mission?"

"Minister?" The white-haired girl frowned tightly, "No, the head of the Blue Eyes Society should be Mr. David..."

"Are you a usurper?!!!" The girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Lawrence coldly. At that moment, Lawrence seemed to be facing the god of death. The blood in his body seemed to turn into icy ice the moment the girl stared at him , hands and feet also seem to have lost consciousness.

"This classmate." Rogge stood between Lawrence and the white-haired girl without changing his expression. "Using magic to attack civilians is against the rules of magicians."

"I drafted this rule, and I don't need you to remind me." The girl crossed her arms and looked at the boy in front of her. "You have a familiar smell on you. Who are you from the teacher?"

"Under Roger Finch."

"Impossible." The girl opened her eyes wide in shock, "I haven't slept with the teacher yet, how could I have a child?"

"???" Lawrence and Irene in the back immediately had question marks all over their heads.

"Well, this classmate." Lawrence reminded cautiously, "It's true that David Finch is the founder of the Blue Eyes Society, but that was almost a thousand years ago..."

The girl was stunned.

"Are they lying?" The girl looked up at Rogge.

"Obviously not, Ms. Vivienne." Roger said, shrugging his shoulders.

"You know my name?"

"The only female mage among the drafters of the magic code, I still have some impressions of this." Rogge rubbed his chin and looked at Vivienne, a girl who was a head shorter than himself, "I'm curious how you The form has survived to the present.”

"I don't know either." Vivienne looked down at her body, "I remember I was attacked by a disgusting guy before, and I seemed to be dying, but when I woke up, I looked like this. Not my own..."

"How are you sure?"

"The breasts are too small." Vivian raised her head slightly disappointed, "The teacher doesn't like small ones."

Rogge didn't know how to answer the words for a moment. On a certain level, does this count as slandering his ancestors?

"Is the soul possessed? I still have a little understanding of this." Rogge rubbed his hands together, "Do you want me to be healthy?"

"What do you want to do to your great-grandmother?" Vivienne put her arms around her chest and took a few steps back.

"My great-grandmother was supposed to be called Taylor..."

"What?! That shrew!"

Just as Rogge was about to speak, Vivienne suddenly rolled her eyes and passed out.

I saw Rogge take a stride, and within a few breaths, he hugged Vivienne before she fell to the ground.

At the moment when he hugged this body, Rogge felt that there was no soul in the girl's body.